Loves to see her man beg for that pussy.” Keith just grinned and listened at this point. It was getting him rock solid hard too. “You know. She lo...es to please her man. Had that little blonde pussy all nice and trimmed for me. I asked her to shave it al off one day and surprised me the following day. Fucked that pussy right there on my desk that afternoon. That pussy was as smooth as a babies ass! Tight as hell too!” Keith was to a point where he was going to explode in his pants listening to. Keith just smiled to himself at how easily he was now adjusting to wandering about in public in just his bare skin. Meeting this lovely, naked host in the Mitre 10 store had also helped tremendously in lifting Keith’s and Gemma’s confidence levels in having their bare bodies on full display everywhere they went. For Gemma it made her swell her bare chest out just that little bit more to advertise to the world the fact that she had breasts. Maybe they were still just developing but they were. Then they continued sliding slowly upwards until they were under her breasts, scooping the mounds up in her hands. Her small hands could barely contain the full 34C breasts she was fondling. She moved her fingers to her nipples, and began to rub them gently. A moan escaped her lips, soft and almost whisper-like. Her legs uncrossed and she moved them apart just a bit - enough to get her hand between them, but not enough to let him get a good view of her pussy. He stared at the beauty before him;. My heart was pounding in my chest. "What the heck", I thought. "This is my cousin for god sakes". My cock was stiff. I was trying to be subtle about readjusting myself but I think Linda noticed. Finally, I offered her my sweatshirt. "What are you going to use?" she asked. With that, I plopped down on the sand and pulled my sweatshirt off. "Well share it", I replied. She sat down next to me and I laid it, as best I could, over both of us. As we sat, all I could think about was the contact.